At this time, Xie Xuan looked down in disbelief at Jiao Zhe, who was kneeling down with injuries all over his body. He was trembling and said angrily: "Why don't you die, huh?"
"Why don't you die? Why aren't you the one who dies?"
Others were also sighing.
yes.
This Jiao Zhe is actually a little more lucky. He was originally in the charge formation. He wanted to kill anyone, so he found a hole in the ground - who told the driver to be Jiao Zhe's former territory? Seeing that something was wrong
, he immediately got out, not caring about the loud killing sounds behind him and the mourning people everywhere.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."
Jiao Zhe burst into tears: "I wish it was me who died, I wish..."
Anyway, no matter what, I am still alive.
It’s a good show, isn’t it?
"Failed?"
Xie Xuan seemed to have aged more than ten years in an instant. He still can't believe this is true. Two hundred thousand troops! That's two hundred thousand troops! That was originally his capital to fight back the Long Yan Dynasty. You know,
What is the population of the entire North Western Region? Altogether, it is only a few million, which is not even as good as Qingzhou in the Longyan Dynasty!
The loss of 200,000 troops was absolutely fatal to Xie Xuan.
This is the fortune he has accumulated bit by bit over the thirty-one years he has controlled the Northern Western Region.
"Your Majesty, my condolences..."
"His Majesty!"
All the civil and military officials also started crying.
National tragedy, national tragedy!
Xie Xuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled miserably: "Who is this Liu Zhizhou? Tell me, who is he?"
No one can answer.
At this time, the Longyan Dynasty was in decay, and it was the best time for Xie Xuan to kill him back. However, the unknown Liu Zhizhou actually gave him a wake-up call.
what to do?
Where are the two hundred thousand more?
Now, the total strength of the entire Dawan army is probably only 200,000.
It's over.
Everything is finished.
All plans came to an abrupt end.
"Let's go. It's all gone...I want to be quiet."
Suddenly, Xie Xuan felt a little sad.
The civil and military officials didn't know what to say, so they could only disperse.
Xie Xuan climbed up to the high building and looked into the vast distance.
Thirty-one years...
All in vain.
How many more thirty-one years does he have left in his life?
With this look, you can see from morning to dusk.
At this time.
A beautiful figure appeared behind him, put a sheepskin coat on his body, and said softly: "Your Majesty, the night breeze is cold, please pay attention to your health."
Xie Xuan's cold expression at this time relaxed a little. He smiled softly and grasped the jade hands with creamy skin: "Qing'er, look at the country I have built for you. Qing'er, do you like it?"
This girl is graceful and noble, and she is the queen of the country. She is dressed in a long red dress, which vividly interprets her nobility. She is the queen of Dawan Kingdom, Zhai Qing'er.
Ordinarily.
With such status, the emperor likes her so much, and the two of them played the harp and played the piano in harmony. Who would have thought that Zhai Qing'er always had an unknown indifference to Xie Xuan in her eyes.
Hearing this, she nodded lightly and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, that's enough. I like it, I like it very much."
Xie Xuan laughed and said: "Don't worry, the defeat in this battle is just an accident. My Dawan still has many strong generals! Don't worry, Qing'er, we will fight back Long Yan soon!"
"When the time comes, I will make you truly a mother to the world!"
Zhai Qing'er took a deep look at her husband and smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, that's enough, that's enough, okay? We are here in Dawan, it is enough for us to grow old. We will not return to Longyan, is that okay? Dawan, we have just recuperated.
, can’t stand such trouble..."
Xie Xuan was immediately furious and furious: "Qing'er, what do you mean?"